Excellent little farmer

The middle-aged man dusted off his cigarette, used the mouse to select a few stocks, threw them into the optional stocks, and said with a smile: "That's a pity. You missed a good trend, but that's how it is in the stock market. It goes up. There are not many people who are really making money, there is no news for retail investors, and few people understand technology, and it is difficult to maintain a good attitude. In the market, you are like cannon fodder. How do you make money, and how do you throw it back when you turn around? It’s just exciting.”

I smiled, frowned, took a puff of cigarette, and said with a smile: "Brother, does Director He not care if you trade stocks during working hours?"

The middle-aged man smiled, shook his head and said: "I used to take care of it, but later when I saw that I made some money from stock trading, Mr. He became greedy when he saw it. He threw in 60,000 yuan and asked me to help. He also speculates a little bit.”

I also laughed and said sarcastically: "Then you are at ease. I'm afraid you are the most at ease in this office building of the Commission for Discipline Inspection."

"Shh!" The middle-aged man waved his hand, frowned, and stared at the market. In just ten minutes, the market suddenly improved, and all stocks turned red. His face suddenly darkened, and he raised his hand and knocked hard. After a few times on the table, he turned off the stock trading software and cursed: "It's useless to rise at this time! If you don't live or die, you will waste your time. It depends on the situation. You have to wait a few days."

I smiled slightly and said softly: "Brother, the risk of stock trading is still very high, but don't get too addicted, otherwise it will be easy to get yourself involved."

The middle-aged man smiled, turned around, looked at me carefully, and said with suspicion on his face: "Brother, are you new here, or are you working with Director He?"

I smiled slightly, nodded and said, "I'm new here. I just went to work today."

The middle-aged man became a little wary. He quickly sat up straight, stared at me, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are not... here with the new secretary, are you?"

I smiled, shook my head slightly and said, "No, I came here on my own."

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "I was shocked. I had something to do at home in the morning, so I didn't come over. I heard that the new secretary went to work, and I thought you were his personal soldier. Well, that’s too fucked up. When a new official takes office, please don’t burn it on me!”

I smiled slightly and said softly: "If you are scared, why are you still trading stocks in the office?"

The middle-aged man turned around, poured a cup of tea, held it in his hand, blew on it, shook his head repeatedly and said: "Don't worry, it's safe here. What kind of person is the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission? How can he come to us if nothing happens?" , if someone sits in the office and makes a phone call or moves his mouth, the leader here will have to rush over to show his courtesy. Even though they all work in the same building, they may not meet him once in several months. , if you can meet with the secretary every day, congratulations, the opportunity has come, seize it, no matter what happens, you can become a section chief."

I chuckled, looked at him with interest, and said with a half-smile, "How can I hold on tight?"

The middle-aged man took a sip of tea and said somewhat self-deprecatingly: "How else can you hold on tighter? Be more diligent with your legs and feet, have a sweet mouth, and use all the skills of flattering your horse. If the leader is itchy, you can help scratch it. That's definitely not wrong. I'm the best I just don’t have the chance to get close to the big boss! Otherwise, I would have started working long ago, how could I sit here and sit on the bench?”

I suppressed my smile, walked up to him, put out the cigarette in my hand, and threw it into the ashtray. I raised my hand and looked at my watch. Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, I patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Dude, what's your name?"

The middle-aged man turned sideways and said with a smile: "My name is Sun Baoti. I used to supervise the fourth room. Brother, what is your surname?"

I smiled slightly and said softly: "Minggui, my surname is Ye, okay. Brother Baoti, it's almost time to get off work. I have to go back. Let's talk again when we have time."

Sun Baoti waved his hand and said with a smile: "Come here often and sit when you have time. It's quiet here and no one usually comes here."

I nodded, turned around and left the petition room. After taking a few steps forward, I saw Director He coming over. I stopped and said with a serious expression: "Director He, I happen to have something to do with you."

Director He hurried over to greet me and said with a smile on his face: "Secretary Ye, what instructions do you have?"

I looked back and frowned and said, "That's right. In a few days, I plan to go to the Minjiang Heavy Machinery Factory to learn about some of the conditions there. Please prepare and collect all the materials related to Minjiang Heavy Machinery. Sort it all out and send it to my office tomorrow morning."

Director He nodded quickly and said, "Okay, Secretary Ye, I will send the materials over early tomorrow morning."

I smiled slightly, waved my hand slightly and said, "No need, let Sun Baoti do it."

Director He was stunned for a moment, nodded in confusion, and watched me turn and walk away. He frowned, walked back quickly, pushed the door into the office, came to Sun Baoti, and said with a smile: "Baoti , Secretary Ye was here just now?"

Sun Baoti chewed gum in his mouth and said slowly: "No, any secretary can come to us."

Director He frowned and said hesitantly: "No, I just met Secretary Ye outside, and he asked you to deliver the documents tomorrow."

Sun Baoti's face changed, and he trembled all over. He turned around quickly, stared at Director He blankly, scratched the back of his head and said: "Director, this is the young man who came to Xingye just now. He looks like he is in his mid-twenties." , he can’t be the new secretary, can he?”

Director He nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, he is Secretary Ye!"

"what?"

Sun Baoti stood up dumbfounded, stayed for a long time, then sat down slumped, scratching his head and scratching his head and said: "It's broken, it's broken now, who would have thought that he is the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, I was talking nonsense just now, why can't I think of a single sentence?" Are you up? Confused, confused..."

Director He also became nervous, and hurriedly approached him, tentatively asking: "Baoti! You weren't speculating in stocks just now, were you?"

Sun Baoti sighed and said with a sullen face: "Yes! I wish I didn't look at the stock just now!"

Director He felt cold. Thinking of my cold expression just now, he suddenly became angry. He picked up the ashtray and threw it on the table. He shouted in a low voice: "Sun Baoti, I have told you many times that you are not allowed to trade stocks during office hours." , why don’t you always listen! Now, are you in trouble? You have brought shame on our Petition Office. Secretary Ye must think that our Petition Office is free and undisciplined! "

Sun Baoti's face was covered with soot. He took out a tissue, wiped it on his face, and said helplessly: "Director, you know the situation best in our petition room. It is indeed a bit free and unorganized. The two of them have to go shopping in the afternoon. Then he called me and asked me to come to work for nothing. Otherwise, this matter would have been over. I have to deal with these two girls when they come back..."

Director He's face was livid, he slammed the table, gritted his teeth and said, "Write all of them for me to check!"

Sun Baoti nodded repeatedly, picked up the cigarette and handed it over. Director Why lit the fire and said with a smile: "Director, please calm down, it's not that serious. Secretary Ye is very easy-going and has no airs at all. In the room just now, We had a very good chat.”

Director He snorted, frowned, took a puff of cigarette, and sighed repeatedly: "That's because Secretary Ye is too lazy to share the same views with you. No, we need to rectify the atmosphere in our room. I have spoiled you all. If this continues, it will be easy to cause trouble." Problem, I will be implicated by the three of you!"

Sun Baoti poured the tea and handed it to Director He. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Director Yingming, it's time to rectify the work style of our petition office. I'll call them back right now. Let's start a democratic life. meeting."

Director He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, shook his head and said: "Forget it, let's talk about it another day, Baoti, please work hard and work the night shift. Secretary Ye needs to sort out all the materials about Minjiang Heavy Machinery. Send it to his office tomorrow morning. Remember, this is your only chance to make up for your mistakes. You must perform well and make no mistakes. If something goes wrong, we will settle old and new accounts together."

Sun Baoti raised his hand, gave a solemn military salute, and said with a playful smile: "Don't worry, director, I promise to complete the mission successfully!"

Director He nodded with satisfaction and walked towards the door. He had already taken one foot out of the door, but stopped and turned around and said: "Baoti, when will I be able to get rid of my 60,000 yuan! I'm going to have some time at home." Time costs money, and your aunt won’t believe it if you say you’ve lost money in the stock market…”

Sun Baoti's forehead was sweating, he laughed a few times, and said with some lack of confidence: "Director, don't worry, the market will soon fall to 2,600 points. I will replenish my position then, and I will come back after a rebound. .”

Director He'Hmm! ’ He let out a sigh, turned around and left with a livid face.

Sun Baoti wiped his sweat, walked to the window with a tea cup, and looked down. He happened to see me getting into the Audi car and the car slowly drove out of the courtyard. He couldn't help but sigh and murmured: "Ye Secretary, am I on the receiving end of a bullet, or am I going to turn around?"